After the humble spare tire set the car overturned

After Chaoci's funeral, his ashes were brought back to Germany by Tan Lie.

Nan Xiaojin was very worried about Zhao Yi, even if she couldn't see him.

She worried that Zhao Yi might be devastated.

This is also the guess of most people, because on the day of the funeral, although Zhao Yi did not show any sadness in front of people, his extremely abnormal appearance was still seen by everyone.

But to everyone's surprise, Zhao Yi not only didn't get up after a setback, but immediately devoted himself to work immediately after the funeral, even eating and lodging in the company, becoming an out-and-out workaholic.

Zhao Yi is indeed a very capable person. Under such a work intensity, in just a few months, the Zhao family was once again pushed to another glory under the already prosperous situation. Two, even the Huo family has to avoid the edge.

Just when the Zhao family was about to ascend to the top of the commercial overlord of City B, Zhao Yi suddenly launched a fierce attack on the Huo family.

The Huo family is not a weakling at the mercy of others, even if the Zhao family is about to become the overlord now, and if they want to head-to-head with the Huo family, it will be hard to escape the outcome of both sides being hurt.

But what people can't think of is that the Huo family did not resist too much in this vicious competition of the Zhao family.

I don't know if it's because Zhao Yi is young and energetic and doesn't know how to accept it when he sees it, or there is some unknown deep hatred. In short, he still chased and beat Huo when he kept his hand and let go, and even directly sued Huo Yige out of court.

The absurd ending is that Zhao Yi sued Huo Yige for all seven crimes. In the end, Huo Yige was sentenced to 35 years.

On Huo Yige's first day in prison, Zhao Yi went to see him.

Even in prison, this man who was nearly forty years old didn't look embarrassed at all.He was holding a philosophy book in his hand, and when Zhao Yi came in, he closed the book and looked at Zhao Yi with calm eyes.

"You seem to be doing well." Zhao Yi said.

"Better than you." Huo Yige said.

Obviously, among them, Zhao Yi was the winner, and Huo Yige was the loser who went to jail in embarrassment.

Huo Yige casually fiddled with the book in his hand, and suddenly said without thinking: "How do you want to go?"

"I don't know, whatever you want." Zhao Yi said.

"Why don't you go see him again?" He looked up at Zhao Yi.

"No."

"It's up to you." Huo Yige put the book aside and leaned on the chair by himself, "Don't worry, I won't bother him either."

……

Three days later, Huo Yige's subordinates went to prison and told him that Zhao Yi was dead.

He died by jumping off the bridge and throwing himself into the river. His body has not been found yet.

Huo Yige smiled softly: "It's really an ugly way to die."

But what about himself?

He couldn't die even if he wanted to.

Because he was afraid, he was afraid that Chaoci would go too slowly.

Xiaoci, hurry up, I will stay here for a few more years...you will never see me again.

……

With Huo Yige's influence and energy, it is easy for him to apply for a commutation of sentence.Not to mention that he still has some serious and old diseases, as long as he works a little bit, it is easy to apply for parole for medical treatment.

Even without talking about these things, it would be easy for him to make himself comfortable in prison.

But Huo Yige didn't do any of these things.

In prison, he was like an ordinary prisoner, eating clear soup with little water, and even participating in so-called reform labor.

In his eighth year in prison, he died of a heart attack.

……

"The weather is fine today." Tan Lie stepped down from the steps at the door.

In his hand was a watering pot for flowers and a stack of soft and delicious cakes.

This is a remote town, and the nearest neighbor is 200 meters away.

There is nothing special about the town, even the public facilities are very backward, not to mention the subway, taxis are rare, and even the bus runs every hour.If there are any advantages, I can only talk about the scenery.A river runs through the whole town. It is not wide. It is a tributary of the Rhine River. It is only about 30 meters wide, but it is clear and tortuous. Both sides are full of lavender valerian, and there are high and low, green or green. Red, or dark or shallow shrubs.

The morning glow here is very beautiful, because its mountains are as winding as the river.When the morning star hangs high, the distant sky will successively emit bright red, deep purple, orange yellow, and light orange colors, and finally blend into the night that has not yet woken up. There is some aurora-like faint green.The whole sky is surrounded by these gorgeous colors, they whizzed across the river, and the sky and the earth have no boundaries.

But no matter how beautiful the scenery is, economic isolation and backwardness cannot keep young people to stay.Year after year, the town gradually left only the elderly.

Tan Lie moved here last year and bought a small villa.

Its previous owner was a very gentle old lady. When she first arrived, the small villa was cared for warmly and beautifully, with roses and roses, hydrangeas and valerian, just like this small town.

The old lady is going to America to live with her son, so the place was directly resold to Tan Lie.

He buried Chaoci's ashes in the yard, and stood a small wooden sign.

He planted wisteria and rose next to the wooden sign.

The wisteria slowly wrapped around the wooden signboard, Tan Lie took care of them carefully, and also carefully trimmed off the excess branches, so that the photo of Chaoci would not be blocked.

The pink and white Longsha gems sway gracefully beside the wisteria.

Tan Lie put the stack of small cakes in front of Wisteria.

"Good morning." He looked at the Chaoci on the photo and said.

"The chiffon cake I just made, I know you don't like sugar, so I made half sugar."

While pouring water, he chattered to Chaoci, finally touched the wisteria on the tombstone, and said with a smile: "Old rules, you should take a look first, and the cake will be mine when you come back."

He walked out of the front yard on the cobblestone slab, and closed the door carefully, as if he was afraid of disturbing someone's dream.

When the setting sun first broke through, he stepped on the gilt ground and stepped into the courtyard again.

He walked to the wisteria, picked up the somewhat soft cake, moved a wooden chair by himself, and sat beside the wisteria.

He took a sip and began to comment on his craftsmanship: "The taste is very good, soft and tender, it's just made of half sugar, and the taste is a bit bland."

"I'm not blaming you, haha, just teasing you."

"What do you want to eat tomorrow? How about glutinous rice balls? I remember that you like Ma Xin glutinous rice balls very much. But I only cook ten. If you eat too much, you will accumulate food. You can't indulge yourself." He put the finished cake plate aside, In the end, he smiled and patted his forehead, "Although all these ended up in my stomach."

"I heard that there will be a meteor shower tonight." He looked up at the sunset sky, "Shall we wait together?"

After a while of silence, he raised his eyebrows: "Anyway, you can't object, so I'll take it as your consent."

……

A text message was scheduled to be ten days later, and finally carried an electronic flow, crossed the continent, and arrived at his side.

--Take me away.